Friday, 13 March 2015

Save the Girl Child

Save the Baby, Play with Teddy
Gone are the days, we used to play,
With Teddy in hand, laughing all the way.
We have forgotten - the love, the cuteness
That the Teddy had, along with sweetness.
We prove ourselves as Tech-Savvy,
What done in Badaun wasn't scary?!?!?!
Before, we used to play, with teddy in hand,
Later, we learned, playing with emotions on land.
But the worst that occurred, in our homeland,
We started playing with girls, in a toy-land.
We present ourselves, as best in hospitality,
But we haven't learned yet, what's love and humanity.
We talk about emotions, we talk about charity,
What the "ANIMALS" have done, is all about scarcity.
Scarcity of love, of Sweetness and Softness,
That the teddy had once, as a symbol of happiness.
Have we forgotten, our Motherland - a woman
What's occurring in India, is a bad omen.
The rape in Delhi, in Rohtak, in Badaun,
My heart always weeps, while the eyes frown.
The girls suffer, get killed in the womb,
But, we never hesitate in calling them a "BOMB".
We need to think, over the brink,
To restore the colour of fading pink.
On this Teddy day, let's take a oath
We will respect girls, with a troth.
This will bring prosperity, to our nation,
What the world would get, is a good notion.
- A Tribute to the Rape Victims.

Promise - Do if You Can

A promise if fake,
isn't worthy to make.
with your life not at stake,
It's better to be opaque.
Make a commitment today
That, your promise will never decay.
Riding on a one horse open sleigh,
Let's declare solemnly today.
With love, hope and faith, making you pray,
I am wishing you all a HAPPY PROMISE DAY.

Hug

With my arms stretched, I am coming to you,
To give a hug, with a feeling for you.
Feeling of love, humanity and trust,
I feel for you with my open heart.

Kiss

A kiss on head symbolises faith,
A kiss on cheek defines relationship,
A kiss on lip represents love,
Let's take a kiss, full of bliss.

Holi Hai

Fill your Pichkari with different color,
Blow your whistle louder and louder,
Feel the drops of water as pitter-patter,
Let's play Holi with a huge laughter.
Mix the colors red, blue and green,
Don't show your face with a grin.
Spread the color of Love, Peace and Serene,
Let's play Holi with a loud scream.
Festival of Love, Peace and Brotherhood,
What fun we had in our childhood,
Let the colors of joy fill our life,
Let's play Holi with a ocean dive.
Take care of animals around you,
Don't throw colors on them, a few,

                             By AlbMa CuNiG

Women - We Love You, We Respect You

Women - a symbol of Love,
An Exemplar of Endurance,
But the irony, they are deprived of,

Some sort of utmost importance.
Women, being constantly remembered,
Of their womanhood.
But, many make them cry,
as a symbol of manhood.

To stand by your(women) side,
some of us lack temerity,
But in anguishing the girl, the bride,
We do forget humanity.

Your heart is immense - pure and clean,
We love to put our head,
On your shoulder, while we lean.

You are delicate like the petals of rose,
But, we salute you, for the painful throes.
Throes of pain you endure during childbirth,
What we get, a reason for immense mirth.

You are a wife, you are daughter,
You are a mother, you are sister.
So many roles you handle, with care & laughter,
You do support us in our disaster.

You are addressed as Lakshmi,
You are idolised as Saraswati,
You are Durga, You are Shakti,
We salute you, for your audacity.


When a boy is young,
You are always with them.
As a sister, as a friend,
You always help them.

You do bring freshness in our life,
Whether as a sister, daughter or wife.
You are wonderful, You are marvelous,
But, some don't respect you, it is scandalous.

We love your innocence as a daughter,
We do share your passion as a lover,
You care about us as a sister,
We feel your warmth as a mother and friend ever.

You are melodious, You are charming,
You are naughty, yet, so sharing,
Your heart is tender, also too tough,
We love you forever, that's not enough.

Women - We Love you, We Respect you,
For your endurance, We do Admire you.

By : ROHIT GUPTA (AlbMa CuNiG)